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"You know what." Toby snarled. He fought the urge to attack Bren. But then these wiles really wouldn't trust him. At all. He quickly turned and ran back to camp. He dragged the rabbit and raced back out. Today had been a long day, a bit stressful as well, knowing it would take a lot to get them to trust him. He stopped at a small pond. He looked at his reflection. He growled and turned away. He found a pile of sticks. He lay down and grabbed one at a time. He snapped each in half.





